Lu Jing took Yan Ling out of the barren mountains, found the nearest county town, bought a carriage from a horse and carriage shop, and started heading south along the Jialing River back to Xichong County.
Yan Ling's injury was serious, and she felt abdominal cramps every step she took, so she could only recover slowly.
Lu Jing tried to slow down as much as possible and just went sightseeing.
We walked like this for a whole day, and it was not until evening, when the sun set, that we returned to the boundary of Xichong County.
Unexpectedly, before reaching the county government office, a large number of caravans were chasing after them from the direction of Jinniu Road. A large number of people from Zitong County fled eastward into Brazil County. After asking, they found out that the Baishui Pass had suddenly been broken overnight.
Got it!
——Liu Bei's army killed the defender Gao Pei, took the soldiers and their families in the city as hostages, swallowed up 30,000 Baishui troops, and went south with the Jingzhou army to attack Fucheng, intending to seize the west of Fushui.
——Liu Beifang was also worried that Liu Zhang would use the strategy of strengthening the wall to clear the country, and first cut off the entire Zitong County as his source of military supplies to solve the most difficult problem of being alone.
No more hidden dangers now!
Liu Bei began to march south.
Liu Zhang's reinforcements also arrived in Fucheng at this time, led by generals Liu Huang and Lingbao. The two sides started a tug of war, and the situation further expanded.
"Why did the city suddenly break through?"
Yan Ling was very puzzled when he heard the news. The city of Baishui Pass was so strong and there were 30,000 strong soldiers. Why did it still hold on yesterday and be broken overnight?
"Asked. Gao Pei died in an assassination. It's not clear who killed him."
Lu Jing held the reins, drove the horse forward, and sneered: "It's probably an internal strife in the city."
"Yeah?"
Yan Ling frowned and said: "Then Liu Bei's popularity is really high... He is mainly anti-customer, treacherous and has so many supporters..."
Anyway, no matter what, yesterday Peng Yi wanted to capture her and sacrifice her to Liu Bei. She was obviously the same as Liu Bei. Then Fazheng disrupted the situation. This relationship was finally settled. As the only granddaughter of Yan Yan, the prefect of Bajun, Yan Ling could be in Yizhou.
Hengxing relies not only on her own ability, but also on the power of the Yan family behind her.
You failed in arresting me, so this girl should retaliate!
So, she sent two letters using Feiyan that day.
A letter to the grandfather and father of Bajun - Yan Ling is not close to her biological father, but she will not be polite when using him. This is what he owes her and her mother. She is very close to Yan Yan and respects him very much.
She has never disliked her since she was a child. She treated her grandfather well and told them to be wary of Jingzhou's movements.
The other letter was written to Fan A, the old poisoner of Xichuan and Hua Tuo's direct disciple, to file a complaint with the Master and ask the Master to seek justice.
In short, if you dare to touch me, you will have to bear the price of failure!
The carriage arrived at the county government office.
In Chujiang, Cui Zheng rushed out of the door after hearing the news. He saw Lu Jing, who had disappeared for a day and night, and saw that he was intact.
When they were still wearing his clothes, everyone was dumbfounded and stunned!
What's going on?
what happened?
Who is this woman?
Master Jijiu started too quickly, and suddenly there was an extra woman!
Yan Ling needs to recuperate. There are too many people in Fengyin Pavilion, and the guards have limited cultivation. It is not as good as Lu Jing to tie them all together. Lu Jing, with the idea of protecting the debtor so that she can repay the debt in the future, invites Yan Ling to be a guest of the county government.
Yan Ling looked at him strangely, a blush quickly flashed across her face, and she nodded in agreement.
Lu Jing ordered his servants to prepare the room, and Yan Ling stayed there.
For the next few days, until New Year's Eve, Lu Jing and Yan Ling were huddled in the county government office.
One researches [Kung Dragon Mace], instills true energy, accelerates the generation of body-protecting golden light, practices martial arts diligently, and inquires about information from all parties, waiting for the exciting "Luo Feng Slope";
The other one is focusing on recuperating from his injuries, while studying the [Blue Blood Pill] recipe, preparing to send Buddha to the West. After recovering from his injuries, he will first help Lu Jing refine this pill, so that he can have a body that is invulnerable to all poisons...
Chu Jiang, Cui Zheng and others initially thought that Yan Ling was Lu Jing's woman and treated Yan Ling very attentively. It was not until Ming Yi explained the reason that they understood the secret. However, the more they looked and understood, the more they felt something was wrong.
Is Miss Yan, who is so harmless to humans and animals, still the legendary "scorpion woman" who kills without blinking an eye?
Something is wrong...
On New Year's Eve, it snowed heavily.
In the quiet room, two large dome-copper fire pots were burning vigorously, filled with inch-long silver carbon, and the room was as warm as spring.
Lu Jing put on a black fox fur coat and fed Mo Tong in the quiet room. Next to him lay a clean and lazy Xiong Da.
Yan Ling was sitting behind the first small table at the bottom, wearing a white fox fur coat, and studying the [Blue Blood Pill] prescription. While reading, she took notes on the bamboo slips.
"The Yan family has come to pick you up, why don't you go home?"
"I'm injured and can't walk. It hurts when I walk."
"..."
Lu Jing silently raised his head and looked at Yan Ling below. He didn't expect that Yan Ling would have such a temperament after they got acquainted with him, and she still relied on him.
"how?"
Yan Ling also raised her head, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "You are sharing some charcoal fire with Master Jijiu to eat, and you are rushing me away now? After all, we can be considered to have gone through adversity together, it is too stingy."
"what ever."
Lu Jing withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Don't forget to make the deal."
"snort!"
Yan Ling rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to continue studying.
Various news has been coming in these days. Liu Bei is attacking Fucheng in the west, and Liu Wei and Lingbao are attacking each other; north of Hanzhong, Xia Houyuan is suppressing bandits in Liangzhou, chasing Ma Chao and Han Sui's remaining party; Ma Chao and others
They are also constantly gathering the Qiang and Di tribes, preparing to take Liangzhou and use it as a base to make a comeback.
In the eyes of the Qiang and Di people, "General Shenwei Tian" belongs to the level of a god, and various ministries responded one after another.
Ma Chao quickly captured all the prefectures and counties in Longshang, and only Jicheng, the capital of Liangzhou, was still holding on...
"It doesn't stop."
Lu Jing casually threw away the bamboo slips in his hand, and while feeding Mo Tong fresh meat, he secretly practiced magical skills - this was a special skill he had recently practiced. Perhaps he was too qualified and his understanding was too high. He has been doing it since he broke through the God Refining.
Discover that you can "multi-purpose while distracted".
For example, thinking about other things while talking to someone; or instilling Qi into Jin Mace, listening to reports, and handling government affairs, which is absolutely correct...
This is just routine operation.
One day, Lu Jing had a sudden thought: Since you can be distracted and used for multiple purposes, can you fix the "one use" among them, for example, keep the internal strength running all the time, so as to increase the internal strength all the time?
This is not feasible in the body forging and qi creation realms.
Because the human body is a furnace, the "essence" of the Three Treasures is refined from grains, which is the basis for maintaining the human body's actions. It needs to be moderate to turn essence into qi. Otherwise, the qi will increase and the essence will disappear, and the body will inevitably be weak. If you continue to supplement, the gain will not be worth the loss.
Only after refining the spirit can one absorb the vitality of heaven and earth into the body with divine thoughts and store it in the sea of qi in the Dantian. Only then can one continue to refine it day and night.
But this is almost a fantasy.
Practicing Qigong requires that the mind should be focused on nothing. Whether it is essence or vitality, it needs to travel through the eight extraordinary meridians before it can be transformed into true qi, which can be driven by the arms. Once distracted, the true qi can easily go astray, which can range from going crazy to being paralyzed.
In this way, not only will it not be effective, but it will harm itself.
However, its advantages are also obvious.
If it can really be done, the speed of internal strength cultivation will be several times that of ordinary people!
If a person practices Qigong while eating, sleeping, and walking, twenty-four hours a day, how fast will his Qi grow? Combined with his own qualifications, his internal Qi will surely advance by leaps and bounds!
In order to achieve this goal, Lu Jing has been training himself consciously. Unexpectedly, he achieved it faster than he expected, in less than half a month.
Now he can do things normally without being affected by the outside world at all, and can maintain the operation of his skills at all times.
This kind of thing that seems impossible to others has become a reality for him...
Lu Jing has become accustomed to it. The ever-increasing Qi and the ever-increasing strength are good medicine to calm his wariness.
——Gui Shou, "Blood Coagulation Technique" can be achieved quickly, but it is an evil path after all. If you can't help it, you won't leave...
suddenly.
Lu Jing frowned, raised his head suddenly, waved his hand and shot a seven-star needle towards the top of his head.
The seven-star needle was as thin as a cow's hair, but under the infusion of thunder power it was fierce, fast and ruthless, breaking through the bricks and tiles in an instant and shooting towards the spy on the roof.
"good……"
The visitor uttered two words with satisfaction, then dropped from the roof and arrived in front of the quiet room door.
The door opened instantly, and strong wind and snow blew into the room.
Xiong Da stood up immediately, and Mo Tong straightened his body and stood ready, waiting for Lu Jing's order.
Lu Jing frowned and was about to take action when he saw Yan Ling's face brighten with joy and blurted out: "Master!"
Fan A?
Lu Jing was a little surprised and took back the second seven-star needle.
The man also entered the quiet room and the door was closed again.
"Master!"
Yan Ling was overjoyed and stood up and rushed towards the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was standing with his hands behind his back, looking like a master. Seeing this, he couldn't hold on anymore. He quickly raised his hands and said with concern: "Slow down! You're in trouble!"
Just wait and be patient!"
He was tall and dressed in white. His beard and hair were gray because he had been around poisonous insects all year round, but his face was heroic and his eyes were as sharp as swords. He originally had a formidable demeanor, but as soon as Yan Ling ran over, his face immediately changed, and his expression suddenly changed.
Full of love.
This change is so fast, it looks a bit awkward, but it also feels indescribably harmonious.
"Master, why are you here?"
Yan Ling pulled her master with a smile on her face and asked her questions. Because of the tail on the back of her waist, except for her grandfather and father, almost everyone regarded her as a monster and feared her like a snake or scorpion. Only Fan A accepted her as his disciple and would spend his whole life learning from her.
Give her everything you have and don't let her suffer a single grievance.
Compared with her unreliable biological father, Fan A is more like her father.
"As soon as I received your letter, I went to the Bajun Prefecture to wait with your grandfather and the others. I didn't expect that you girl wouldn't go back, so I had no choice but to come over..." Fan A stroked her hair lovingly.
, a green light flashed through his eyes, and he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay, the treatment is timely, otherwise there will be endless troubles!"
Yan Ling said angrily: "I was told that everything will be fine. I took the [Good Luck Pill], so there is no need to worry."
"Then can you rest assured if I don't see it with my own eyes? A fifth-grade murder weapon is so dangerous!"
Fan A's face turned gloomy, and a terrifying murderous intent filled the quiet room: "Just be fine, wait until I go and kill that Peng Yi!"
He turned around and walked away, saying sternly: "If you dare to hit my apprentice, I will poison his entire army!"
"Master!"
Yan Ling quickly stopped her and said: "There are many of them and they are all experts. If we don't rush, I can take revenge myself. I will make them look good after I recover from my injuries!"
"right!"
Fan A slapped his head: "Look at my brain, healing is important. My teacher has recently created a set of acupuncture methods, which is specially designed to treat internal injuries. I will pass it on to you now, and then I will go to them to settle accounts. This set of acupuncture methods is called "Shao Shao"
"Yang Acupuncture", based on Shen Nong Qi in "Qing Sang Jing", aims to..."
He kept on teaching acupuncture techniques while Yan Ling listened with a smile.
"..."
It's not wrong for Lu Jing to walk behind them, it's also wrong not to leave.
Who is this person? Why do I feel a little out of place?
Legend has it that Nishikawa's old poisoner practiced both medicine and poisoning, and he went to extremes, which led to some mental problems. Sometimes he was compassionate, sometimes cruel, and cruel. He could save people, but he could even kill people!
Lu Jing seemed to understand a little bit.
"well?"
Fan A suddenly reacted and looked at Lu Jing: "Who are you? Why are you here? Oh, I remembered..."
Fan A patted his head again and looked at Yan Ling: "Why didn't you remind me, Master?"
"Reminder of what?"
Yan Ling looked back and suddenly realized: "I forgot too..."
Fan A looked at her strangely. The expressions of master and apprentice were very similar: "Really?"
"What if?"
Yan Ling stared, showing no signs of weakness.
Fan Ah said strangely: "I thought you wanted me to reveal it on purpose..."
"no!"
Yan Ling interrupted him directly and turned around to introduce the two of them: "This is Lu Jing, Lu Dongting, the contemporary direct successor of Tianshi Dao, Xichong County Jijiu, it is he who saved me and protected me. This is
My master, Old Poison Fan..."
"Smelly girl."
Fan A glared at her: "No big or small."
Lu Jing stepped forward and saluted: "Senior Fan, I have long admired your name."
"good."
Fan A clasped his hands behind his back, looked up and down, nodded, and repeated the two words he said at the beginning: "There is a successor to Tianshi Dao. During this period, Ling'er is thanks to you for taking care of me. Forget it, the "Shaoyang Needle" just now
I’ve said half of it, and since you listened, I’ll pass it on to you as a thank you gift.”
Is this such a child's play?
Lu Jing hurriedly said: "Since it is the senior's unique magic skill, then..."
"Members of the medical sect obey the master's orders and never take care of themselves."
Fan Awen said: "All martial arts secrets are created to save people. It is a good thing if it can be spread to the world and save more people. 'Those who do good deeds will surely enjoy blessings; those who accumulate evil virtues will have prosperous descendants.' These are all
For Ling'er's sake, you don't have to be polite."
Well……
Lu Jing recalled the scene where Fan A clamored to poison Liu Bei's entire army, and then looked at the image of this compassionate and compassionate master. There was a strange sense of fragmentation. How did he manage to change so naturally and suddenly?
Yan Ling leaned close to Lu Jing's ear and whispered in a low-key voice: "My master's mind is a little... different. You don't have to be afraid. Everything he says and does is sincere."
extreme.
Good thoughts are extreme, and evil thoughts are also extreme.
Therefore, he can teach others the secret martial arts skills he has worked so hard to create without changing his face without asking for anything in return, and he can also be so murderous that he wants to poison everyone.
I see……
Lu Jing suddenly realized, cupped his fists and raised his hands: "Thank you, senior."
Fan A said calmly: "Teaching you this skill is also convenient for treating Ling'er. She has serious internal injuries. I am going to kill someone, so I will help you give her acupuncture!"
His expression began to change again, the murderous aura was looming, and the powerful peak god-refining skill exploded, which was thrilling!
This is not a negotiation...
Lu Jing's forehead was sweating, and he began to sympathize with Yan Ling inexplicably.
This old poison is indeed an old poison. When it is good, it takes away your heart and lungs, and when it is bad, it takes away your heart and lungs...
"……yes."
Lu nodded and agreed.
Fan A's eyes softened slightly, and Yan Ling beside him smiled sweetly.